Tired of talking
While listening
To your endless
Excuses and lies
Not even the smallest
Thing can be said
Without your denial
No problem can ever be
Solved
Not even a teabag found
Saturday Survival
The Saturday is close to the sad side of life
Every reason, bad or good to quarrel is
Being used
Meeting all that anger, frustration and hate
Made me leave “home”
Reclaiming the peace of mind among strangers
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The hated house
Every day is the same
People walking by outside
Not taking notice of the hated house
The owner want it gone, but the city
wants it to stay since it been that way
For more than hundred years
So they fight about the might
Year after year
The owner closed shop after shop
Never taking care about the life that is here
The house strives on and for sure it won’t
Soon be gone, but neglected takes its toll
And it makes love fall but what can be done
The house has no choice it stays where it is
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